𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭'𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 ( ON HOLD )

5. A house not a Home

Abhimaan's POV ◇◇◇

After departing from warehouse I drove towards my house . Yes house. That place doesn't feel like home . Not now neither before .

I always felt homely vibes from my friend's home more than my own house . Be it Rumaisa'a, Momin's or Samyukta's. Their place felt like my own , and their family felt like my own family .

Maybe I am one of the best businessman , I don't know if I am a good person for the world but definitely not a good son nor a good brother . I am not a family person.

I have very limited friend circle consisting of 3 friends . I like to stay alone . Even if I am in home I don't feel like mingling with my father or brother.

I surely care for them but I don't know if I love them or not . Because my heart is already dead. And dead heart cannot store feelings. After she left me , my heart died , leaving me like a living corpse.

Nor like I want to store feelings . I am good with living like a loner with no family members. Killing and torturing people and getting called as Casanova.

I don't care about how they feel for me because their feelings are not my issue . If they don't like me they can dump their feelings on themselves .

With these thoughts I reached my house . The gate opened by the body guards .

I parked the car, got down and walked inside. As I reached the hall , I saw Baba sitting on the couch while watching news .

I guess he heard my footsteps that's why he looked at my side . As soon as he saw me , he asked "Beta Kal raat se kahan gaye the tum ?"

( Son, where did you go since last night? )

"Kuch kaam tha Baba usi silsile mein bahar gaya tha." I said not feeling like answering the actual reason.

( I had some work Dad and had gone out for that purpose. )

He nodded and spoke "Ohh Achha. Thik hai fresh hokar aajao sab milke breakfast karenge . Adhvan ne bhi kuch nahin khaya hai."

( Ohhh ok. Okay, come after freshening up, we will all have breakfast together. Even Adhvan hasn't eaten anything. )

"Ji Baba" I nodded and walked towards my room .

( Yes Dad )

Author's POV ◇◇◇

As Abhimaan walked towards leaving behind his father in the hall , Raghuveer stared at his son's back with sadness .

From that day he has been silent but from the day she left him , he cut all the ties with the world.

His heart ached for his son . For his goofy smiles he used to give to people , his kindness which he showed to others.

Tears gathered in his eyes thinking about his son. He just hoped that one day his son will comeback to him .

He quickly shook his head off and asked the maid to serve the breakfast .

After few minutes , both the brothers reached the dining table . And asusual the mean continued with Adhvan's chatters.

The night arrived , so was he in the brothel . As he already warned the owner about her , as soon as he arrived she approached him while guiding him to her room although it wasn't needed.

After reached the room he closed the door on her face . And entered the room . His eyes fell on her . She was sitting on the bed silently looking down wearing a dress given by the brothel owner.